He clearly came once, how can he be this lively?
When I come once, I just shrivel up right away.
Carefully closing my eyes, I licked the glans where semen was dripping with my tongue.
Obviously, I didn't feel anything in particular.
Only the thought that I wished this time would end quickly.
How do they do fellatio in hentai?
Thinking about it, it was the appearance and dialogue of the female characters, and the way they came that turned me on, it wasn't really because they were good at fellatio that I got turned on or that I masturbated during those scenes.
Rather, it was the act and the depiction that were good.
Anyway, I gently licked the Emperor's dick that was covered in semen and saliva with my tongue.
Starting little by little from the entrance of the glans, after sweeping over it once with my tongue, I inserted my tongue into the space between the glans and foreskin to remove the semen inside, and also wiped it clean several times all the way to the root.
A fishy smell of semen spread in my mouth, but I immediately spat it out onto the floor and tried my best to get rid of the fishy semen smell.
And finally, I sucked the tip of the glans once to hold all the semen remaining inside the urethra in my mouth before spitting it out onto the floor again.
There was a lot of semen remaining inside the urethra, so the fishy smell of semen spread intensely in my mouth, causing me to gag, but I was able to hold back from vomiting. Now, by kissing the cleaned tip of the glans one last time, I let the Emperor know that I had finished this act.
The kiss of submission.
The act that looked so arousing in hentai or porn images was this dirty.
Of course, I never thought I would be doing it.
"You did very well, Ertel."
I thought this as I watched the Emperor patting my head.
It's really... fucked up.
I never imagined I would end up sucking another man's dick and serving like this.
This incident felt like it would remain in my memory for a long, long time and torment me.
An unforgettable, nightmare-like act.
But this is the end, right?
"Haa... Seriously... Ertel was so good I thought maybe she wasn't a virgin but someone who worked at a brothel, was this something you were specially trained for?"
Leaving the Emperor talking to himself behind me, I looked at the semen and my saliva on the floor, and the thought that those things went into my mouth, into my throat, struck me again.
"But there was something lacking."
What is he talking about?
Dumbfounded, I lifted my head and looked at the Emperor's face.
"When a slave says 'cleaning,' they should show that the master's seed is well within their mouth and then swallow it. You didn't do that."
What? You bastard, if someone forcibly ordered you to suck another's dick, you'd bite them.
He's asking for a fucked-up amount of things.
"So, you still need to finish the cleaning, Ertel?"
Suddenly, the Emperor, who was stroking my head, pressed down with force and pushed my face to the floor.
"... What are you..."
"It's cleaning, cleaning. What do you mean throwing what you should have swallowed, Ertel, onto the floor like this?"
"What do you think the maids who come to clean later will think when they see this??"
He's spouting bullshit, he's a bastard who'd spit right out if someone finished inside his mouth.
"So lick it."
"Everything you spilled on the floor."
"Bullshit! I did everything!"
I held your shitty dick in my mouth, sucked and licked it, even gave you the kiss of submission and was a semen receptacle, and what? Swallow?
I used up what little pride I had left to do it, and now this kind of crazy demand.
"Ertel... Don't make me angry, isn't it better to listen when I, your master, speak gently to you, the slave?"
"I don't want to abuse you. No, actually, I kind of want to try a little."
The force applied to my head gradually increased and turned into pain.
"Ah. Aaaaaaah!!!"
So much so that I thought my head might burst.
Right, what can I do here?
My body is tied up, there's nothing I can do, is there?
Is there anything left but begging that bastard for my life?
Truly, how pathetic.
Truly. He's a piece of garbage.
Really. This is a garbage story.
In the end, in this story, I'm just a masturbation tool used by the Emperor for his sexual needs.
But. Even if I say that, dying is scary.
Perhaps that fucked-up bastard who isn't using violence is actually kind?
In movies and novels, bastards like that hit and rape people, and if it's bad, they even make them eat things they shouldn't, cut off limbs while alive, and even kill them. Right, maybe this is even decent treatment.
Just by sucking dick, I get food, a place to sleep, bathing, and even clothes, although it feels like I'm a prostitute?
Okay, let's just obey.
Let's truly become a slave.
What did that bastard want?
Ah, honorifics and polite language.
Honorifics and polite language.
"I, I made a mistake. Master."
"Good, good. Our cute Ertel. It seems you finally understand your situation now."
When the hand pressing on my head relaxed, the pain also disappeared.
"Then, do you know what you have to do now, Ertel?"
What to do? What is it? Ah, I remember.
It's the task of licking up that bastard's semen that deserves to be chewed up and eaten.
I can't move my body, but I can move my neck and face.
I licked the chunks of semen and my saliva that I had held in my mouth and spat onto the floor back into my mouth with my tongue.
Schlurp, schlurp, schlurp.
It tasted fishy, like holding a raw egg in my mouth, but that wasn't important.
If I didn't want to be hit or killed by the Emperor, who had overwhelming power, I had to extend my life by licking up the semen, even like this.
Because I am a person who doesn't even have that much pride.
I didn't know it, but the amount of semen I spat onto the floor was quite a lot.
So much so that I wondered if this was the amount of semen a human ejaculates at once.
I wouldn't be able to cum this much even if I saved up for several weeks.
Nevertheless, I licked up and swallowed all the chunks of semen that were spat onto the floor.
The proof is that the floor, which was dirty until just now, was shiny with my saliva.
And as a sign of submission, I raised my head, met the Emperor's eyes, and opened my mouth to show that I had swallowed all the semen.
"Good, good. Very well done, Ertel. That's all you have to do."
"Yes."
The Emperor stroked my head, cheek, and chin with a touch as if rewarding a dog that had finished new training.
Then it's over for today, right? I just have to do this much for today, right? Right?
Please, just end it.
It's the first day, and I sucked your dick, went beyond fellatio and even did irrumatio.
I even called you 'Master' and ate all the semen you cummed that I spat on the floor, didn't I?
So
You'll end it here, right?
"We had the main dish, so... let's skip dessert..."
Okay, now let me rest.
It was too hard from the first day.
"We should have a proper round, right?"
What?
What are you talking about?
No, once you cum, it's over, what more is there to do here?
But I'm about to die, physically and mentally exhausted?
Whether he didn't know my inner thoughts or knew and was intentionally ignoring them, the Emperor picked me up, changed to what is commonly called a princess carry position,
and walked towards the bed with heavy steps.
"M-M-Master?"
"Yes, Ertel? Are you curious about your master?"
"Um... it's my first time today..."
"Right, today is the day our Ertel loses her virginity for the first time, so on a day like this, shouldn't the throat-cunt and the cunt also be taken?"
Ha, you crazy bastard.
Your bastard's body might be tough, but I...
"I don't know about normal women, but I think our Ertel, being at the level of the youngest Sword Master, should be able to endure."
What?
"Of course, even if you can't endure, don't worry."
"Last time, a girl from the Baron's family couldn't endure and bled, probably because my thing was too massive, but I handled it well somehow and sent her home safely."
What nonsense are you talking, you crazy bastard!
Even if Ertel has a body at the level of a Sword Master, if you shove that kind of thing in, her organs will be pierced and she'll die!
It's a joke, right? Please... Please say it's a joke...!!
"Okay then, shall I properly explore Ertel's body?"
No, I don't want to. Don't, please.
But I had no right of refusal.
Anyway, even if I say no, he's the kind of person who will somehow do it forcefully with that powerful strength.
The Emperor reached the bed and gently placed me on the bed as if handling gold.
Why I disliked the fluffy bed so much, lying straight on the wide bed, I didn't know what I should do.
Wait a minute, what kind of state am I in right now?
Right. I'm wearing a maid outfit that looks like a prostitute's.
My chest is squeezed as if about to burst, and it's so small that my areolas are almost visible, and there's no skirt, so a slightly small peek-a-boo apron barely covers my panties.
I covered my chest area with one hand and put the cunt-a-boo apron between my legs with the other hand, twisting my legs tightly so the cunt-a-boo apron couldn't be lifted.
"Haha, our Ertel seems very shy, huh? Crossing your legs like this and all."
The Emperor's slightly large hand stroked my thigh, over the black stockings, rubbing, which felt different from stroking my head or face, causing goosebumps all over.
"You don't have to freeze up like that, Ertel."
"Because you're a virgin and it's your first time today, I'll handle you very carefully."
Don't. I don't want that kind of thing. Just leave me alone... Because if it's something with the mouth, I'll do it well.
Contrary to my wish, the Emperor's hand moved up my thigh to my groin, then stroked my waist, and then carefully stroked my underbust and upper chest.
No, I don't want to. Please...
"Thanks to you, Ertel, my thing is like this, see?"
When I looked down, the Emperor's enormous thing was tapping my lower abdomen.
"Probably... if I put it in, it will go up to here."
And the place he was touching was the area midway between my navel and my solar plexus.
What, if you put this in, won't I die? That kind of thing, there's no way it will fit, right? It'll reach my solar plexus? Won't my heart burst because the dick touches my heart???
"Ahahahat! Don't worry, Ertel, you won't die. Probably."
What do you mean 'probably,' you crazy bastard!
I'll die! I'll die!! There's no way I can take that kind of thing!!!
"I'll do it gently, so don't worry, Ertel."
Fuck... You fucking bastard!!!!